Supreme Dragon Martial Soul-Chapter 370 - 46 Fast Sword! Beheading!

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Chapter 370: Chapter 46 Fast Sword! Beheading!

Crash!

As soon as Luo Cheng spoke, the entire arena erupted into an uproar.

Everyone was stunned by his bold declaration.

To kill Fei Jue within three sword strikes?!

Even if he had mastered Human Sword Integration High-level, wasn’t this far too arrogant?

Fei Jue was no ordinary opponent—he had mastered Human Sword Integration Middle-stage and achieved Divine Bridge!

The ultimate killing move he had just unleashed against Yan Qingshuang was silent and invisible, its terrifying power leaving many present deeply shaken!

Many estimated that that strike might have been close to the level of a First Layer Awakening Vein Realm cultivator!

People were unsure if Luo Cheng was underestimating Fei Jue too much,

or if he was simply too arrogant and overestimating himself!

To dare speak such conceited words!

The Ninth Elder’s expression turned grave.

He had warned Luo Cheng earlier not to act on impulse.

Yet Luo Cheng was still this reckless.

To defeat Fei Jue in three moves—how could such a thing be easy!

Speaking such words would form an invisible shackle.

If he failed to accomplish it, it could even affect his mental state, plunging him into an irrecoverable abyss!

Over at the Luoxia Sect’s side, the Ninth Princess, Jin Yuxi, appeared somewhat anxious.

She had already planned to introduce Luo Cheng to her elder brother and did not want Luo Cheng to fall here.

However, defeating Fei Jue in three moves seemed nearly impossible...

"Senior Sister, who do you think will win this battle?"

Jin Yuxi couldn’t help but ask Yan Qingshuang.

"I’m not sure."

Yan Qingshuang gazed at the two facing off on the arena, refraining from making meaningless predictions.

"Hmph! Ignorant fool!"

Sun Yingyang’s face twisted, and he stood directly, roaring fiercely:

"Fei Jue! Since he’s so confident, you don’t need to hold back! Show him the majesty of our Fierce Cloud Sect!"

He could hardly wait to see Luo Cheng bleeding out on the arena!

"Understood!"

Fei Jue had already been infuriated.

To dare to act so insolently before him—who did he think he was?

Yan Qingshuang?

Swish!

With a flick of his sword, Fei Jue pointed it at Luo Cheng, laughing menacingly:

"Boy, you’re truly full of yourself! Think you can kill me in three moves? Coincidentally, I have the same plan! Within three moves, I’ll take your damn life!"

Boom!

As his words fell, Fei Jue raised his momentum to its peak, his entire being seeming to stand at the center of a cyclone, the surrounding air buzzing and surging with dark currents.

"Come on!"

Luo Cheng remained indifferent, his emitted sword intent purer, sharper, more dazzling than Fei Jue’s!

"Courting death! Golden Light Splitting Yang!"

Fei Jue’s pupils constricted sharply as he unleashed his killing move, raising his treasure sword high. The blade burst forth with dazzling golden radiance, slashing down forcefully.

Boom!

The heavens shook, golden light surged!

Above where Luo Cheng stood, violent currents exploded terrifyingly.

Countless golden Sword Qi swept down like a torrential storm, far away resembling a downpour of golden swords!

Faced with such fierce aggression, Luo Cheng neither dodged nor evaded.

Standing there, his previously calm demeanor grew even more ethereal, as though he had become a cloud, a gust of wind!

His figure seemed indistinct, his sword intent unpredictably erratic!

"Cloud Stabilization!"

The Flame Trace Sword swung softly, not carrying a trace of earthly smoke.

The insights he had acquired from the sea of clouds over past days all merged into this strike; as the Flame Trace Sword cut across, ribbons of Sword Qi swept outward like rolling clouds—sharp yet unpredictable!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...

The two types of Sword Qi collided in midair, exploding repeatedly like fireworks.

In the end, the golden Sword Qi came up slightly short; the sharp aura was rebounded back toward Fei Jue!

"Fei Jue’s Fast Sword has been countered!"

"Such a fast sword!"

Gasps of astonishment echoed, and the faces of the swordsmen and experts present revealed shocked expressions.

Fei Jue was famous for his Fast Sword, earning the title "Shadowless Sword!"

This was the first time the crowd had witnessed someone from the younger generation surpassing Fei Jue in the realm of Fast Sword techniques.

Although Yan Qingshuang had deflected the same move earlier, blocking and countering it directly were two entirely different concepts!

What’s more, Luo Cheng’s sword strike just now felt unbelievably harmonious!

So harmonious that not a single flaw could be found!

This signified that his Swordsmanship cultivation had reached an exceptionally advanced level!

"Such exquisite sword skills!"

Yan Qingshuang’s calm, undisturbed gaze flickered for the first time with rare astonishment.

Boom!

Fei Jue slashed apart the rebounded aura, his fierce anger exploding. His eyes locked onto Luo Cheng, his aura erupting like a raging storm, and with his ominous, furious expression, he resembled a humanoid fierce beast!

The renowned Shadowless Sword Fei Jue had been outdone by Luo Cheng in a swordsmanship duel of speed, forced into the losing position!

It was as humiliating as being slapped in public!

"I’ll see just how fast your sword can be! Die for me!"

Eyes reddening faintly, Fei Jue let out a furious roar, going all out, unleashing a power higher than what he had used against Yan Qingshuang—a full explosion of his essence, Qi, and spirit, showcasing his ultimate killing technique!

"Golden Shadow Silence!"

Locking onto Luo Cheng, Fei Jue’s treasure sword trembled violently, slashing straight down, plunging the arena’s atmosphere into an eerie silence!

"It’s that move!"

Yan Qingshuang’s brows slightly furrowed.

She understood the horror of this strike—silent and soundless, murderous intent lay hidden within!

To combine speed with influencing the enemy’s senses and judgments—one misstep would mean certain death!

Yan Qingshuang had been able to counter this move due to her high Sword Dao Realm, discovering its weaknesses.

Now, she was curious to see how Luo Cheng would handle the strike!

"The third sword!"

Almost at the exact moment Fei Jue attacked, Luo Cheng made his move.

His essence, mind, and spirit focused entirely on the Flame Trace Sword. Luo Cheng’s cold gleam of light flashed in his eyes as he moved with the sword, delivering a piercing strike!

Swoosh!

No one could describe the sheer speed of this sword strike!

Before anyone could comprehend how Luo Cheng had attacked, a radiant sword light shot forth!

The sword light condensed into a white line, streaking across the arena like a bolt of lightning splitting the clouds!

Buzz!

At the moment the sword light vanished, countless golden Sword Qi appeared before Luo Cheng.

However, lacking control, these golden Sword Qi slowed drastically, their momentum scattered, casually sliced apart by Luo Cheng’s single strike.

Boom! Boom!

The torrents of Sword Qi shattered apart, wildly wreaking havoc, carving countless fissures into the arena’s surface!

"What!"

"How is this possible!"

Disbelieving exclamations erupted in waves.

The Fierce Cloud Sect members’ faces changed dramatically.

Sun Yingyang leapt to his feet in pure agitation, staring at Luo Cheng on the stage, his chest heaving like a thunderous drum!

Clang!

On the stage, Luo Cheng sheathed his sword, his gaze cool and steady as he looked across at his opponent, speaking calmly:

"Your sword is fast. Unfortunately, true fast sword mastery isn’t about how fast the moves are or how many Sword Qi strikes can be unleashed in an instant—it’s about one fatal blow!"

Fei Jue stood motionless, his expression shifting as he heard Luo Cheng’s words. A faint self-mocking smile crept onto his face:

"So this is true Fast Sword mastery..."

Thunk!

Before he could finish speaking, a fountain of blood burst forth from the center of Fei Jue’s neck.

His head tilted, rolling cleanly off his shoulders, tumbling far away.

In an instant, the summit of Jinyu Peak fell into a dead silence so still that a pin drop could be heard. All eyes locked onto Luo Cheng, as the crowd collectively fell into a stupefied daze!